(BL) Mafia Love; He who falls the hardest loses-Chapter 63: Waiting for him

The younger man met his gaze with so much cold Hiroshi wanted so badly to push further, to touch Haruki, to let his hands roam Haruki’s body, to mark his territory but he knew more than anyone that he had to stop Haruki or he would be the one who gets the blunt part of it all if things goes any further than that.

The look in the man’s eyes was something he was familiar with. It contained something he could not ignore. It was similar, too similar to the feelings he had bottled up, the feelings he was too scared to show Haruki blatantly.

The aftermath of everything could lead Haruki to distance himself more. With a gentle movement, he slid his thumb towards their joined lips as Haruki deepened the kiss. When Haruki noticed the invading thumb, he tightened his grip on the doctor’s hair as his brow furrowed.

The doctor did not stop either as his thumb continued further until it separated their lips. Haruki opened his eyes. Their gaze met, and Haruki’s eyes were filled with anger that softened when he noticed the desire and lust in the man’s eyes.

He parted his lips when the doctor pulled away, and a bit on the man’s thumb, stopping his kiss. Like a child throwing a tantrum, he glared at the doctor before he almost instantly regained his composure looking away at the scenery.

He glanced at the doctor again after remembering the audience they had. His face held no expression but he glanced at the man’s thumb.

"Are you okay?"

Hiroshi looked down at the redness of the teeth marks on his thumb, but he really could not differentiate pain from the pleasure he had in his heart at the thought that Haruki actually wanted him enough to ignore his men around to kiss him.

The more he thought of it, the broader his smile got. He moved his gaze from his thumb to Haruki with eyes brightened as though he had just won the lottery. He raised his thumb and showed Haruki, "See, it has no tears."

Haruki wanted to call the doctor dumb for behaving that way but when he remembered he was the person who made the firm doctor into his sex partner, he sighed and looked away. It was hard for him to miss the joy overflowing with warmth from the man’s eyes.

It felt like a flow so powerful it could generate electricity for an entire city all flowing to him; he looked away immediately, hoping he wouldn’t get flooded and lose his footing.

Haruki gazed at the scenery and reminded himself that there was a reason why he owned this much and how hard he had to work to protect it all. He glanced at Kotaro and beckoned to him as he came to the conclusion of what he wanted to think about while taking a walk.

The younger man bowed deeply as soon as he got to Haruki. His voice was not as deep and hoarse as the other, and neither did he look as bulky as they did, but he also seemed to make himself fit perfectly.

He briefly mulled over the young man’s acting career after all; that was why many of his past lovers voluntarily came to his bed, and many of them made names for themselves with the support they got through the contract he signed.

The man had committed a crime of attempted murder against Haruki. It was a crime that could send him to jail under the law and lose his life under Ren’s command, but the man had survived it.

His survival was enough of a miracle but he got himself a position in the family thanks to Ren. The man might never get back to a job outside the family under Ren’s supervision.

"Inform Ren that I’ll meet him in the study," Haruki said to Kotaro, rising up from the bench and turning to Hiroshi, "I’ll be too busy for now; you can look around or return home."

"I will take a walk and return to your room," Hiroshi replied smoothly keeping his fingers crossed.

Haruki subconsciously thought the man said he would take a walk and go back but after a couple of seconds, a small smile appeared on his lips as he looked at the doctor.

"Okay," Haruki nonchalantly agreed to the doctor’s words as he walked down the steps of the gazebo and headed towards the mansion ahead behind the backdrop of a green and blue beauty of nature.

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Hiroshi’s gaze followed Haruki before moving the back of the young man leaving ahead of Haruki. It was the young man who held a gaze so cold someone would assume he stole someone from him. He was so young yet had no fearlessness when he met Hiroshi’s gaze.

It was the same young man who had stabbed Haruki. It was the same young man whose desire for vengeance had brought him and Haruki together.

Everything might have been chaotic – his father recovering from surgery, him working with the health workers in Haruki’s home for the first time to perform surgery, his heart aching for the pain the young man was experiencing – but he still fell in love.

It was the young man’s act that brought them together when his father was unable to attend to Haruki himself, but the thought that it was the young man who had buried a knife into Haruki’s side for whatever reason made his blood boil.

The man got into the house, and Hiroshi sat down on the bench, no longer in the mood to go for walks. This was the first time he got to experience such an extreme desire to protect someone he loved and avenge their pain.

He looked down at his thumb, which still had the marks of Haruki’s teeth on it, and smiled. Haruki was no longer with the younger man and regardless of whether he had read the man’s expression correctly or not, the man was not a worthy opponent.

The same man who had stabbed Haruki wouldn’t be allowed back on Haruki’s bed, right? He sighed biting his lower lips as his gaze narrowed. If Haruki wanted nothing to do with the man, why would he have left the man who tried to kill him in his house?

He tried not to think too much about it but it was hard to keep the thoughts out. He rose from the bench and went back to the house. He was allowed into Haruki’s room.

He took his bath and changed into one of Haruki’s pyjamas before reading an e-book until it was almost eleven at night. The more he glanced at the clock on the screen of his tablet, the more he felt like a concubine waiting for the presence of the emperor and he anticipated what would come from the emperor’s visit.

He got on the bed as fatigue began to win against his enthusiasm and anticipation. The gentle feel of the bedding and covers, as well as the comfort of the bed, were not helping either. He fell asleep soon enough.

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When Haruki walked in, he was greeted with the sight of the doctor sleeping peacefully on his bed. He went to clean up for the night and wore pyjamas. The doctor remained asleep through all the movements he made around the room only turning in his sleep occasionally.

When he got to the bed, the warm lights shone on the gracious features of the man on his bed. He reached to touch the man’s face. His fingers trailed lightly on the man’s face.

He pulled his hand away when he touched the man’s lips but remembering he had come up with the perfect plan to tackle the issue he was facing, he decided to give himself a treat.

He pulled the blanket covering the man’s body and straddled his waist as he felt a certain part of himself harden. He leaned close until he was close enough to see the individual long lashes casting a shadow on the man’s cheeks.

Haruki’s fingers slide lightly over Hiroshi’s nose to his lips before pressing his thumb against the man’s soft lips until his finger slides into the warm wetness of the man’s mouth. The doctor murmured giving Haruki’s finger entrance fully into his mouth.

He wondered how the man could still remain deeply asleep while he was alone battling his desire. It only pissed him off that the man whose job was to take care of that for him was still asleep so he leaned down and bit on the man’s lips.

Without controlling his strength, his canine dug into the soft flesh of the man’s lips until he tasted the unusual taste of the iron in the man’s blood.

The man was unable to keep sleeping with that much pain caused by Haruki. His eyes opened to see Haruki’s face so close to his face. Haruki opened his eyes and moved away before asking, "Finally awake?"

"Mhh," the doctor responded. He tried to sit up as his hand reached for the source of the pain that awoke him. He touched his lips and raised his finger to see it stained a bit with blood. It was not a large injury but it was deep enough to discontinue his deep sleep.

He looked at the man straddling his waist. The man who caused the pain and he could not hold back his smile.

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